FROM ENEMIES TO EMBERS

From Enemies to Embers

The battleground lay silent. Once a cacophony of crushing steel and desperate shouts, it now echoed only with the mournful gust. The survivor party, weary, stood among the remnants of their fallen enemies. The air itself seemed to hum with the lingering energy of a conflict that had terminated in victory, but left both sides scarred. A strange feel

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